Fucking With the Mind
I know your deepest desires...Giving him a tour of my playroom, I felt what he felt. Goosebumps ravaged me as he passed by the floggers and strap-on. Well, well, well... this alpha has a secret. His bravado was useless. You see, I'm an empath. I feel what you need... sate each craving. His protests ceased after the leather bit his flesh... Hours later, his cheeks blushed crimson; his dick dangled in exhaustion. He had spurted copious amounts of cum...